Speaking of walking and jogging and pulse yesterday I decided to estimate my maximum oxygen consumption (VO2 max) using the Rockport Fitness Walking test:https://www.brianmac.co.uk/rockport.htmI read about it in my bio textbook and thought it would be fun. Plus I needed to reassure myself that I had some endurance...(I am such a bio nerd. )
I don't know that anyone doubted you! But, this happens! In fact, I was not making up that I was becoming an Auntie again yesterday! My brother and his wife had a little girl on August 21st . Their daughter was a few weeks early, too! I just think it's funny because -I think- I remember that your Mom's birthday is right near mine (April 23rd), and your birthday is the day before my sister's, and now my new little niece was born the day before your original due date! Of course, due dates are almost never exactly right .
Err...Happy what-was-supposed-to-be-your-birthday, littletune! (Since it's probably too late for a belated happy birthday)
And Littletune, do you hold a record as the largest baby, for the hospital, for the village, for the country? A former catcher for the LA Dodgers held the US record for several years.
m1469! Congratulations to your auntship!! I imagine the baby Just today I saw a very very tiny baby, perhaps only a few weeks old, at the mall, and I am always astonished how small and tender they are
Time does seem to be flying.
I don't quite understand the emergency part.
Well, , emergency is code for "Has completed some important steps (at least we know she is not a criminal), but has not actually completed everything necessary for the regular certificate, and must offically-seeming be inside the classroom before the other stuff will officially get done." and then, imagine even smaller writing between those imaginary lines that reads: and has also paid the appropriate fees and has had the official OK's from the right people.
Oh, oh... I forgot the "PS" which is there, but invisible: "PS - And, believe us -the State- she better get her bottom in gear and finish that other stuff (the civil rights test) soon, and I mean SOON, because this sucker's a ticking time-bomb and is going to expire towards the end of November! And then what'chya gonna do? Hmmm? Yeah, that's right. We win."And, the state says that wearing a suit and tie, shaking their broad shoulders back and forth and all puffed up, and with raised eyebrows and a wrinkled up forehead, and these piercing eyes and stern tone of voice. And, with one finger pointing...
Hmmm. Just remain calm and get your bottom in gear whilst doing so.
Pretty soon I want to give my little violin debut here. I am nearly going to graduate myself from my first book, and I will prepare some scales, arpeggios, and a small selections from my book (and maybe something else). Yippppeeeee
https://www.liveleak.com/view?i=c69_1315767872Cows love jazz.
Oh how cool! The cows are sooo cute and smart!!!
I hope that tag in Bessie's ear doesn't mean she's marked for food.
I better not even think about it!!!!
How do all y'all think/feel about huge, beautiful, old trees in the natural forest that are marked for logging?
Sad Me and my friend where trying to save some trees once.
I'm not exactly a "tree hugger," and I don't have a definite stance that we shouldn't ever use wood, etc., but I do feel there needs to be smarter ways of dealing with all of it - including animals. But, even with animals, I'm not quite ready to say nobody should eat meat (even though I often have an involuntarily hard time with it - yet, I still eat it).But, once I went into an old-growth, famous forest with my boyfriend at the time, whose dad was/is working for a *major* logging company. It was a strange experience. I am the type of person who feels like the trees and forests are living and as though I can actually feel that life (not just the animals within the forest) and as though the trees even have a kind of communication with each other and with us. These ones actually seemed wise to me. Let's just say that my boyfriend and I had very different experiences there .
I am the type of person who feels like the trees and forests are living and as though I can actually feel that life (not just the animals within the forest) and as though the trees even have a kind of communication with each other and with us.